When I didn't respond, his hand slowly and carefully moved up my thigh. I still did nothing to stop him. My eyes were locked on the screen, pretending... nothing was even happening. I thought my heart was going to stop as his hand reached the bulge of my pants. I didn't know what to do as his huge hand fondled me. My body betrayed me as my dick responded to his touch with a twitch and it seemed to get even harder. He knew I liked it. My breathing was getting heavy as I stared at the screen, still. Brea tells him that she will go down, and asks him if he likes eggs. He does nod his head, and she leaves the room in just her pajama bottoms.Steve gets up and takes a quick shower before dressing. As he is finishing, he hears a knock on the door. A younger girl is on the other side, and she tells him that Brea has breakfast on the table. He finishes buttoning his shirt as he follows that girl to the table.Brea asks him what he wants to drink, and she gets that to the table. He sees that she. Her hands maneuver across his groin expertly, rolling his balls back and forth, stroking his length up and down. And when he is ready to turn around, to move it along and get to the really good part, she presses closer, preventing him from doing so. “We’ve got time, Spencer,” she says softly in his ear. “The attendant won’t think twice about us being gone.” She then shifts and moves her hand more rapidly along his shaft, twisting her hand just a bit at the tip each time. This of course, is. I couldn't believe I was making her moan like that. I watched her eyes roll back as I twirled my fingers around her swollen nipples. "Oh Sam," She squealed as I pushed my hands down her sides and held her waist. She tickled my neck with her fingertips, staring at me so doe-eyed. "Ohhh my God..." I sighed. My awkward shell was breaking fast, she knew all the spots to touch me it seemed. My panties were already soaked. Violet began to unbutton my pajamas slowly. She made my heart pound as she.